Chen Yi secretly mocked inwardly, but outwardly he wore a fake smile and agreed: "Yes, indeed such a fast sword, haha..."
In his eyes, Li Fei's straightforward thrust was as slow as a toddler learning to walk, with only a trace of Xunfeng Sword Intent being noteworthy.
However, Chen Yi's attention was all on Lu Fang, and he had no intention of critiquing the Sword Dao of the "fast sword".
At that moment, he saw Lu Fang strike later but arrive first, drawing his longsword to horizontally block, while his other hand formed a Dragon Seal, causing streams of golden light to flicker.
"Feather Transformation Scale Armor!"
Lu Fang was then surrounded by a set of golden armor, insubstantial, with only a thin layer of illusion.
As his longsword blocked in front of Li Fei's sword tip, the Xunfeng Sword Intent approached, and a cyan Sword Qi burst forth.
First dispersing the longsword in Lu Fang's hand, then stabbing onto the golden armor.
Clang, clang!
